Date: Mon, 30 Nov 2009 09:15:33 -0800 (PST)
From: Jan None
Subject: Mama's Girdles (lesbian/incest, oral, anal, g/F)
Warning:
This story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a girl
and her mother. If this type of content offends
you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it.
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Mama's Girdles
By
Jan
I was raised in Buffalo, New York on
Pennsylvania Avenue. All of the homes in the
neighborhood were built many years ago. They were
all built at least four feet off of the ground because
of the winter snows. They were built on narrow lots.
They are two story buildings and a lot of them have
added bedrooms and bathrooms in what had been
attics. The third story bedrooms tend to have
sloping walls with built in drawers to make use of the
unused space. My mother had inherited the house
from a maiden aunt. Her name was Holly, a 37-year-
old of Polish decent. She had shoulder length black
hair and a dark complexion. She was endowed with
large breasts, ample hips and a large round butt. A
popular classification befitting her would be BBW.
Everything about her makes her a perfect motherly
type. She is a friendly and very open with everyone.
Our house was known as the "Kool-Aid" house. My
mother had almost all of the neighborhood children,
including my father, calling her Mommy.
My father was a National Hockey League
Referee. His job kept him on the road most of the
time during the Hockey season. We had to fend for
ourselves from winter through spring. Anything that
needed fixing Mom had to take care of.
There were four children in my family; Pamela
or Pammy was the oldest at 12-years-old, I was
named Molly and I was 10-years-old when I
discovered sex. David or Davey was a year and a
half younger than me. Ellie was only 6-years-old at
the time. Mom was a very affectionate woman. She
hugged everyone she met and there were no
strangers as far as she was concerned.
I had long light blond hair, inherited from my
father's Nordic heritage. It was straight and
reached the middle of the small of my back. People
tell me I have strong Norwegian facial features, high
cheekbones, sky-blue eyes, a long straight nose and
wide mouth and strong teeth. They tell me that I
have peaches and cream skin. There is just a hint of
freckles across my nose and on my shoulders and
chest. They told me that I would be taller than my
mom when I grew up. Looking back I can say that
my breasts are as large as Mom's but I am not as
hippy as her. I was always a girly girl. I did attend
dance and gymnastics classes, which developed my
legs and poise. I was not the pixie type at all, but I
was very feminine. I would even classify myself as a
clothes horse.
The rest of my sisters and brother were more
the outdoor types. They took more interest in
hockey than I did. They would follow the games,
play street hockey with the neighborhood children.
I was the one that preferred to help Mom with the
cooking.
The relatively small rooms were easily closed
off so that we didn't waste fuel heating up unused
rooms. Mommy and I would sit in the family room
watching television on the couch. I loved the feeling
of safety when I was wrapped in Mom's arms. I
loved nothing better than to spend the long cold
winter nights cuddled up on Mom's lap or resting my
head on her soft thigh. When I was sitting on her
lap I could nuzzle my face into Mommy's big soft
breasts. There was just something about the way
she smelled. She tended to use the same perfume
all of the time that blended with her natural body
odor that was so comforting to me. The other thing
about my mother was the fact that she always wore
girdles.
She never felt dressed without a girdle on.
She had several types. Some were just the latex
type that covered her belly and butt. Some were
the kind that had built in bras and were panty type
that covered most of her thighs. Whenever I
rested my head on her thigh I could feel the stiff
latex rubber through the material of her dresses
and slips. I could also smell the rubber. Anytime I
felt her butt I could feel the tight rubbery texture
of her girdles. I would checkout if she was wearing
her favorite, long legged panty girdle or an open
bottom girdle or brief style or even an all-in-one. It
was not uncommon to see her walking around the
house in her bra and girdle when it was warm or she
was doing something while getting dressed.
I became fascinated with her girdles. When I
was cuddled up with her I felt them. I wanted to
know which one she had on. She never said anything
about my hands rubbing her body. The other thing
was the way her girdles smelled.
I could smell them through her clothes. The
one that I was always drawn to was the Playtex 18
hour. After she took it off I would find ways to get
my hands on it, so that I could smell it. She always
had panties on under the girdles but the smell of her
pussy and asshole would leave a smell that was a
rich, earthy, musky odor in the crotch of her full
girdles. The spicy scent never failed to make my
pussy wet.
I discovered the pleasure of rubbing my special
place while smelling the crouch of her still warm
Playtex Girdle. I even tried on her girdles and other
lingerie, but they were much too large for me.
I could not get away with putting on her girdles
and lingerie forever without eventually getting
caught by Mommy. She was cool about it and didn't
make a fuss about it though. She simply told me to
be sure to put them back when I was finished playing
with them.
One winter evening when there was just
Mommy and me home we were watching TV as usual
and I was resting my head on her thigh, just as I
often did. The room was very warm and I could
smell my mother's pussy right through her panties,
girdle, slip and dress. I turned over onto my tummy
and pressed my face against her crotch.
Mom didn't move for a long pregnant pause. As
she placed her hand on the back of my head she
asked, "Honey, do you know what you are doing?"
Like so many of Mommy's dresses, this one
buttoned down the front with big buttons. I started
unbuttoning the dress from the waist down without
lifting my head from the warmth until I actually had
to do so. When I did Mom was unbuttoning the
dress from the top down. When we had the dress
unbuttoned we pulled it aside to expose her cream
colored full slip.
Mommy was fulfilling my widest fantasies. She
was reaching inside the top of her slip and pulling out
each of her tits one at a time. I could not resist
reaching up and feeling those monstrous breasts. It
was like grabbing warm pillows. I must have
squeezed too hard because her face contorted in
pain and she placed her hands over mine and she held
my hand while she said, "Not so hard, Honey!"
I could not resist putting my face against her
crotch again. I pulled her slip above her waist in
front. I was looking at the tight fitting girdle that
came halfway down her thighs. The crotch was
moist and had a permanent yellowish stain. I moved
my body around so that I was kneeling on the floor
between her legs. I wedged my face between her
thick thighs and licked the crotch of her girdle. I
could not believe that I was actually living my
favorite fantasies.
My efforts were also arousing Mommy too.
She struggled with pulling down her girdle. She
lifted her butt off of the couch long enough to roll
the girdle down. I had to lift my head up long
enough to allow her to get the garment below her
butt along with her panties. When she got them
down to her thighs I took over and struggled to get
them down her legs. I had to take her shoes off to
get the girdle and panties free of her feet. I could
not resist smelling the warm crotch of her panties
and girdle.
Mom was the one that blushed when I looked
up at her with the warm material pressed against my
nose. She took hold of her girdle and panties with
one hand and pulled them away from me and with the
other hand pulled my head back against her pussy.
It is impossible to describe the feeling I had
actually looking at the dark hair between her legs.
Her vulva was covered with untrimmed, unruly tangle
of pubic hair. When I started licking her pubic area
a stray hair got caught in my mouth. I coughed and
hacked until I could pluck the hair from my tongue.
I quickly returned to licking the wet folds of her
pussy. I was very proud of myself when she said my
name lovingly and told me that I was making her
cum. At first I thought I had hurt her when she
started quivering, but she held my head tightly
against her pussy until her breathing returned to
normal.
Mommy eventually laid my head on the armrest
of the couch and pulled my panties off of my legs.
She wrapped my legs around her head while she
lapped at my little hairless pussy. I had never felt
anything so exciting in my life. I eventually passed
out for a short time. When I woke up Mommy was
stroking my hair away from my forehead. We
eventually straightened up our clothes.
The next evening when I felt Mama's leg I
could tell that she had on one of her stiff girdles
that were not panties. When I knelt before her I
found under her dress and slip that she didn't have
panties on. I actually wedged my head under the
girdle while sucking her pussy. She had me lay on
the couch while she turned her body head to toe.
She kept one foot on the floor while placing her
other knee over my head. She practically slobbered
all over my pussy while grinding her hairy pussy
against my face.
She knew that we could not keep doing that
without my siblings finding out what we were doing.
My older sister had a bedroom to herself. My
younger brother was the only boy so he had a room
to himself. That left Ellie and me to share a
bedroom together.
I would wait for Ellie to go to sleep before
getting out of my twin bed and sneaking to Mom's
bedroom. Mom started sleeping in the nude. I would
slip into bed with her and relish nuzzling my face
between her tits. I would rub her pussy until she
would be sopping wet. Then I would slip under the
covers and suck her pussy until she would cum for
me.
I was naive enough to think I could get away
with that forever. It led to Ellie eventually
becoming aware that I was slipping out every night.
She followed me one night. She slipped into Mom's
bedroom while I was cuddled up against Mom's warm
body.
Ellie crawled over Mommy's body and under the
covers between me and Mommy. She deliberately
turned her back to me, as she latched onto one of
Mommy's big tits.
I resented the intrusion of my baby sister in
bed with me and Mommy. In a moment of anger I
slipped my hand between Ellie's moist little butt and
stuck my finger into her little asshole. She pressed
her body against Mom's body trying to get away
from my finger. She was trapped and my finger
penetrated her little hole. There was no preventing
Ellie from joining in our games after that.
When Daddy would come home neither Ellie or
I could not invade their bedroom. So Ellie and I
would get in bed with each other. Mommy did buy us
our own girdles so that we could enjoy the feeling of
them on our bodies. We even cut the crotches out
so that we could suck pussy while wearing our
girdles.
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